Friday, March 30, 2007

| ambitioned missions

Once again I must say this; is there not one day where I can live my life without feeling this way? Shouldn't wisdom, rationale and understanding govern our thoughts before we put it into action? I guess its too late. The era of procrastination, of half-measures, of soothing and baffling expedients, of delays, has come to a close. In its place we have entered a period of consequences.

old.. wrinkled.. ugly

Alas, it's Thursday; another day I look forward to deep down in my light swallowing soul. Snuffing out that black hole, I've learn not to be bothered, irritated and disappointed by the petty things that distract and distraught me - CG's gonna be fun regardless of what happened throughout the day.

young.. vibrant.. but still ugly

Went to Bukit Beruang's famous mamak aka Jiki. We had to turn down the unbelievably tempting Loi's Bak Kut Teh as we were tight on budget but we're saving up money to go there on the fortnight. When there is a will, there is a way, boys. Initial plan was to head back to Paddlepop's and watch some movies but I guess circumstances strayed us away from that plan and before you know it, Solo (pronounced as saw-lo') and Richard came after their mid-term/class.

digi's mascot invading jess private sphere
"I will follow juuuuu~"

As a wise men once said, "they were hungry, therefore they cook, and eat.. and stuff." Luncheon meat were fried, potatoes were boiled, eggs were scrambled and before you know it, we have food ladies and gentlemen, we have food.. *smiles*

chef saw-lo dowing 'iz thing

glad those aren't mine.. *whew~*

After today's CG, I've come to a realization as to how we, The Ish-Ish CG specialize very well in the art of making mashed-potatoes. Oh my gawd~ The butter.. is.. melting.. heaven. Two new innovations we made today was the recipe for, Milk Chocolate Mashed Potatoes (MCMP), and Long Live Longan Mashed Potatoes (LLLCP). Pretty interesting I must say.

can hear the sound of food crying to the you..

After a hearty meal and of course, a good, small, homely birthday celebration for Su Be, we sat down and chatted the night away. Among the many perverted and sedih-fyingly corrupted interesting topics we talked about *koff*, we talked about the ambitions we had. You know, the stuff we WANT to do, not forced to do. Here's a short summary of it.

marine corps (with mini-skirts tight leather boots)

pilot (with air-hot.. i mean hostess *koff* by his side)

farmer's wife (with Lassie by her side)

fishermen (with unlimited sushi and tokyo babes by his side)

astronaut (with enough space to keep her violin in her suit)

So what about me? What do I wanna be? I just wanna be alive and fulfilled.

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Longshot said...

Black berets....ACU with tan boots...Hardly USMC, mate. ;p

WontdieonE said...

heh~ you caught it quick.
guess the average malaysian wouldn't notice it all. hehe~

Ashigaru said...

Dude, even without the big freaking flash which says "ARMY" all over the drill sergeant's front breastpocket......

WontdieonE said...

hahaha~ i couldn't find any suitable picture for that one. was looking for some sexy female drill sergeant wearing leather boots, holding a whip. :P

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